Jan 30, 2009

** January 2009 **

This is the first posting of mine for the blog this year. Well, I have reasons for abstaining from blogging for the past 30 days !! I decided to take the Sun Solaris Certification exam this year and had my exams scheduled for Jan/27. I was seriously preparing for the exams and I have cleared the first paper (hooray!!). Now, I need to prepare and appear for the second paper and then I would be a SCSA (Sun Certified Solaris Administrator). Well, lets hope that I get to finish it and get the certification soon.

There were quite a few things that happened in the past 30 days which are of immense importance to India as a nation and hence, a mention in this blog becomes inevitable.

Firstly the Satyam scam. Satyam story goes on to show how one man’s greed can take down the whole nation – and it cannot be better explained than this episode. Ramalinga Raju has let down his nation, his employees and his family. The big question mark on the whole episode is on the Auditing and the Auditors. Auditing – done over the past few years on Satyam has become a laughing stuff. Auditors are supposed to find the frauds being committed by their Patrons !! They are being paid by the same organization/persons against whom they are supposed to find faults. This client/patron hierarchy/chain becomes too compromising and undermines the whole “Audit” concept. Ultimately, Auditors lead their patrons on a path where they are being professionally aided and helped to do a perfect crime and safely (well, mostly) get away from law. When it comes to the question of very big and reputed firms – Auditors never would try to cross the lines for they would lose a lucrative Patron. This is what has happened in Satyam’s case. We urgently need to address this arrangement. Having said that, whatever we try to do – “திருடனாய் பார்த்து திருந்தாவிட்டால் திருட்டை ஒழிக்க முடியாது" (unless thieves mend their methods,thievery cannot be stopped ). More than any thing else, its time India, as a nation, start planning on building moral values!! Its down the drain and is at its cheapest elements at this point of time in this competitive society!!

Talking about the society takes me to the next topic – “Slumdog Billionaire”. AR Rahman winning the Golden Globe award and being nominated for Oscars definitely makes us all proud. But, I personally feel that he has scored a lot of even better and wonderful tunes than what he has won this award for (the song “Jai Ho”). Not scoring for English movies before could be the only reason that has stopped him from getting such awards before. Well, lets hope he gets lot of such awards and make us all proud.


The discussion on “Slumdog Billionaire” cannot end here as we also hear a lot of criticism about the movie – about selling Indian poverty abroad. While I have not seen the movie so far, my present opinion is that poverty, robbery, terrorism, etc., all exist in India in large scale. We cannot develop an ostrich approach to the whole issue. Don’t we have slums with abject living conditions? Don’t we have brothels where women are forced into prostitution? Havent we heard about kids being kidnapped by beggar mafia?? More than 50% of our people are still uneducated and are below poverty line. Why should we cry hoarse when such things are filmed?? Anyway, I reserve my comments about the film for the time being.


Another important topic is Sri Lanka / LTTE / Tamils / TN Politicians. I whole heartedly welcome the debacle of LTTE. LTTE is a terrorist organization. An organization that can break bunds and hold people as human shields cannot be a charity organization and we have had a lot of facts and stats to prove on what sort of organization LTTE is. LTTE has killed lot of Sri Lankan Tamilians. People like Karuna, who were once top leaders of LTTE speak volumes and volumes of the atrocities committed and is being committed by LTTE. Unfortunately, in India, we don’t have enough and powerful law like POTA to put people who support LTTE in jail (as was done to Vai Ko). Even more unfortunate is that we have a party (DMK) that has a poor record of handling miscreants and terrorists in power. Isn’t it time that we learn from countries like Sri Lanka the methods and means to curb terrorists and implement the same strategy in dealing with Kashmir terrorists?


Talking about terrorism and Sri Lanka leads me the topic of Israel. I am of the view that Hamas is a terrorist organization and it instigated Israel to attach the Gaza strip. Only countries like India will tolerate terrorists attacks !!


Unfortunately lot of civilians - hapless people, kids, old aged were all caught in the cross-fire and have been killed. Such loses can never be compensated by any means. My heart goes to all those families. Having said that, this should make the terrorists realize their folly and I do not vouch to the argument that Govts should stop attacking terrorists. Terrorists organization like Hamas, Al Qaida and LTTE have to be given a sever blow and they should be erased of the face of this universe. The world should speak in one voice against TERRORISM without giving any creed/religion color to it.


My final topic of this posting will be on local politics (Tamil Nadu). The comments of Election Commissioner on Thirumangalam bye-election is worth noting. He has said that Tamil Nadu fares worse than Bihar when it comes to election offences and violence. People who know about Bihar elections would realize the severity of such a statement. All the recent elections that were conducted in TN (especially after Karunanidhi came to power) have been severely rigged to the worst possible extent – as has been never seen before in TN. We already have a situation where educated and decent people stay away from politics. With more such elections – our fate for good future as a nation will permanently be sealed for the worst. “Rule of Law” will soon be replaced by “Goonda Raj” ! “Politics in India” has become a synonym of “Rowdyism”.



Jan 24, 2009

Moment of bliss - 23 ::: "Too many infact"

Dear Gowri
Though - by coincidence - I got the internet connection at my desktop on my last day at office before this vacation, I have a self imposed rule that I will not post "musings" from office....One reason is that I tend to go on rampage wasting too much time (too much of any thing......??) and another thing is that I expect not so much idle time from now on at office with max time which may be blessed just sufficient for just viewing the favourite sites....!!
Well, since Jan 1st I have started writing Diary quite meticulously and recording lot of blissful moments as well as few mistakes done in communication (many times over-doing !!) and also special milestones. Getting a "cosy" little home for me right on the first day of my house search, the way I settled down at the new place (though first 2 - 3 days I was coughing profousely due to change of climate), the isha visits, finding the Baba temple and visiting it twice so far, getting used to bus routes....there were lot of little littel adventures that I really enjoyed in the process of settling down. At my temporary home, for this fortnight until now, I had half dozen cows for the neighbour who happened to supply fresh cow milk to me.....every day....and it was just heavenly to drink the fresh cow milk really hot added with some Boost and sugar....!! Further, I also was having a nice time with the beautiful looking calves which were tied up close to my compound...Their initial resistance and fear gradually turning to indifference towards me and my attempts to touch and massage them..{I eventually wanted them to become friendly but unfortunately had to move this wonderful home}.
So, with all my moments of bliss nicely recorded in my personal diary (I had stopped this for a while during last year after getting into this blog....Now I realize that on day to day basis, spending 10 minutes on a one page is much more handy than sitting in front of computer which can be just a periodic affair).....All I would like to state in this posting that "I had too many moments of bliss in the past fortnight"...
Only wish it increases lot more during the next innings....
Suchoo

Transcendance - 23 ::: My body becomes lot more flexible....

Dear Gowri
If you are capable of scanning thru' my written words in this blog, I would have expressed my regret on my body shape and the laziness that I have in physical exercises which is stagnating my personal development. Though so much importance should not be given for things that are not our cup of tea, let me confess that I had been bruding so much on not improving on the percieved areas of my weakness.
I am getting up these days at 4 AM and doing my 1 and half hour session of physical exercises meticulously before pranayam these days....and really feeling a big change that I have never been blessed until now. I can see a distinct lightness in the body and the malleability to a great extend for the first time ....as I have never tried the physical exercises for three continuous days until now...
Sadhguru used to say, that our bondage is indeed our doorway to our next stage of growth. The theoritical understanding was always there.....but for the first time, I am getting the experiential meaning of it.....!! Particularly today was unforgettable as I was still able to get up quite casually at 4 AM though I slept only by 12 Last night.....!! Wish to sustain this intensity until the physical exercises become a part of my personality and my body becomes like......simran.... (I adore her more than sarath kumar or arjun).....!!
Krishnaarpanam...
suchoo

Making of Manager - 21 ::: "Reaching inch by inch"

Dear Gowri
The first fortnight in the new location of my office saw me getting closer to my boss; As a coincidence, even on Thursday when I boarded the train to chennai, I was involved in an abstract healthy discussion with him on how to take a stand on a particular issue when he expressed his feeling that I had erred in one of my statement in a particular email.
The relationship is still not personal and not really close in any manner - this is inspite of travelling with him in his car for most of the days and we share some jokes at office and while travelling. He still maintains lot of courtesy and consciously formal with me (as he is with every one around him) but it was nice to hear from him on my last day at the new office that....he is guiding me on various things as I am reaching my next position shortly in the organisation and not to construe his words / advices any way to dominate me....!!
I always had a luck with "bosses" and genuinely considered them as my Gurus....Not just in this organisation where I have reported to 4 different people so far, I am getting also reminded about my earlier bosses in different organizations. When I worked in Delhi, I had a gentle and soft boss who literally shed tears out of his happiness (I am not exagerrating !!) when I told him that I have cleared my professional exam pending papers...Apparently he got reminded that he never could complete this qualification and was blessing me at least to reach greater heights with the qualification that I earned. The next boss in the French company still is in touch with me once a while and has a sort of reverence for me due to my ISHA inclinations and the balance in life...(At least he perceives so !!). At this organisation too, I had different type of personalities as bosses but this one is very relevant for me in current situation. He nicely mentors me giving me the worth that I deserve and keeping me at the right spot so that I can grow faster....
With so much of words, it could be difficult for you to believe that I speak very less at office with him BUT always find some time to be bit informal too....though it has a cap....
YES, to wear the Manager "cap" I need to be very conscious and cautious too....and learning a lot of ethics and being bit more refined from this gentleman....!!
Getting close to 5 years in this organization, I have a feeling that my second innings could be much longer with the right vibes that is around me and my frame of mind .....!! Yes, exciting days are ahead and my evolution inch by inch....is so enjoyable process more than what it could mean to me and our family materially...!!
Krishnaarpanam....
suchoo

Second serving on ...."A wednesday"

Dearest Gowi

Suchoo back again with another (damn) serious musings with lot of energy and enthusiasm !!While it is quite an irony by itself (I mean to have such stuff @ blog titled "Jolly musings"), let me also clarify at this stage that during the brief & very successful fist fortnight at coimbatore, I had been quite meticulous on the area where I have to improve – taking care of the physical fitness; was getting up at 4 AM on most of the days for Hatha yoga and Surya Namaskar…..
I can now see the deadly connection between the energy levels, the control of mind and the cheerful spirit though I had only a theoretical understanding about the same until now. In fact after being quite active yesterday and sleeping bit later than usual, I was able to get up at 4 AM dot today morning without much irritation and sleepiness hanging in eyes for my physical exercises session just because the body got a good taste of being fit and has started beginning to see the point of compromise…..(between briskness and more sleep) and I just allowed it to get up and going….Who says only bad vices are addictive ??

You are wondering now why I had to be quite “active” on a holiday particularly after coming home after a fortnight….Huh ? Well, one of my activities was seeing “a Wednesday” for the fourth time and before you conclude seeing a cinema is just a relaxation, I want you to reconsider your decision on how intense I could be watching a movie (not this one, any film for that matter) and it should be construed as an “activity” but definitely not a “work” or a “pain” or “karma”….

Well, Had you ever had urinary infection in your life ? I had serious bouts of this peculiar disease (I meant “dis-ease” {Courtesy ::: Sadhguru}) during my childhood and until I was in my higher secondary school I had many sleepless nights suffering with pain and restlessness when ever I had some thing hot on the prior night (Like Tomato pickle or cut mango pickle for eg). Unable to resist the temptation of tongue, I had even decided to “have” the U.I on few days – you must be amused !! Well, over a period of time as I got smarter, I discovered couple of tablets that relieves me from this disease and I used to proactively take them before going to sleep (of course after enjoying the feast of tomato pickle…..or so !!). Yes, I was able to be in touch with truth even when I was quite young…If we cannot compromise on a particular thing (in my case, hot and delicious food), we need to compromise on lot of other things (taking tablets, deciding to have UI and so on).

Now, why this bragging ? Very similar to this unique disease where you find your own urine coming out in trickles, I had few more thoughts to share on “a Wednesday” ….which I am presenting herewith. Don’t want to spoil the original posting by including these points along with it....and hence this separate posting. Now, please do not get irritated (I know you too have a breaking point)..

I am neither trying to prove any thing, nor I am considering you to be naïve and dull ….and it is also a fact that I have too many other things to be done in the next three days. I consider this as a part my duty to put these points down in this dedicated space for me…..and it is quite difficult for me to speak any thing in relative terms….if this is the most important thing amongst the activities that I want to do….I do rate this activity at par with the Kpuram stay tonight and talking to my amma, Pizza at Gayathri’s home tomorrow by 3 PM, Swimming session tomorrow evening along with you, meeting couple of my school friends “somehow” during the Tambaram stay…..and couple of other works to be completed on the Republic day before I bid good bye to Chennai……
I will be delighted to have your feedback on this posting too (like how you gave a long one after reading my earlier posting on “a Wednesday”….). As I have already mentioned to you, I do not normally expect a feedback for my postings and you may please consider this a request just to let me know if these specific points struck you too when you watch (mean, watched, watch and will be watching) the film by yourself…..In return will be glad enough to receive some more points that was not covered by our earlier sharing with each other when we saw the film together AND these two postings….Are the ground rules of this posting clear….Please go on….

“A Wednesday” - The sequel....!!


Why a musings on this subject once again…?? (that is over and above the anology of Urinary infection)
Before jumping to specific points let me add couple of points on this favourite question for me that takes us closer to truth in all our pursuits. First of all, “a Wednesday” is bound to happen week after week because it is NOT “the Wednesday” !! Further, I just could not hold myself without getting excitedly scribbling few more things that I seemingly missed out in my earlier experience though I sincerely consider that even earlier I was equally intense. The big difference was that the earlier posting was more extempore without any aid for my memory but this time I helped myself with a scribbling pad , a pen and the remote (just to “pause” when I had to write). Now, before you brush me off that I am bit “too much” please read through and get reminded of the request made in the last para of the earlier section. Please be aware that I am going bit chronologically as per the sequence of my scribblings and will cover few macro level points towards the end…

(1) Intro of Inspector Jai singh ….Telling his wife to give a call….Inspite of being in such difficult profession by himself, this shows how genuine he is towards the innocence and peace at home. This also reminds me the concept of Karma Yoga – as doing the life-threatening incidents at the career at the intense level dispassionately (Mind you…The same person also says that he does not mind getting killed to the IG when he was asked to find out the bombs in next 10 minutes).
(2) The Hero who complains to Anupam on his phone call threat……the way Inspector Jai Singh responds when the hero hugs quite unexpectedly…..I was thrilled to see that Jai singh behaves as exactly as one behaves in front of boss. He gets startled for a second but gathers himself and keeps himself in right posture in front of the boss. Well done Jai…
(3) The other inspector (or sub inspector ?? I have to watch again !!) Arif and the way he is introduced (before the informer arrives in the scene)….Busily playing video game in the mobile while mouth is chewing the gum…To show how much he is used to dealing with gripping things while remaining casual…..!! Some times a moment of a scene speaks more than volumes of words….
(4) Again, on Arif, the way he understands the complaint made by the informer, gives him the necessary “treatment” to facilitate his hospitalization and giving a solution to him just with a simple question “what is the number of the security guard” & the way he follows up on the response with his “action” ..?? Astounding……Should we really talk so much….?
(5) Lets come to Shambhuji / the electric Baba….After a thorough rehearsel, the manner he delivers the “dialogue” quite aggressively and after finishing the first part of the same, the way he turns towards Naina and smiles broadly like a kid….just like a kid…..cho chweet….
(6) The way shambhuji keeps smiling at the camera when Naina summarized towards the end….with a pride and awareness of his being in limelight….!!
(7) Intro of Anupam Kher…reading paper – rather quickly glancing when he gets the unfortunate phone call….the speed at which he reads - I felt – on how quickly they have do their QII activities before they get any unexpected work of the day….Am I bit too imaginative ??
(8) Arif while hitting the Security guard who does ill to the family of the informer without even a single word on why he is beating up….Should any explanation be given for filthy acts ? ….Punish him straight….and make him repent out of his pain….!!
(9) Nasrudhin shah after his first talk with a deliberate slowness and a nice BG (will come to BG later) removes the sim card and puts in inside a dust bin…..How nicely the camera is placed at the bottom of dust bin…I got bit philosophical on the angle of camera in this shot….”at times we should be ready to accept the filth thrown upon us IF we decide to be of some utility / we work with some purpose”….How ‘s that ??
(10) I think the way the CM role is handled…the process on how to approach him even in emergencies (Anupham Kher just checks his availability when he gets the first call), and the manner all the swivel chairs turn up towards the phone when the CM comes on the line. This person has played the CM’s role quite effectively and I felt he added great value to the overall story and giving some respect to the legislature…the manner he nicely delegates the responsibility after hearing Anupham kher on “unlimited responsibility”……by giving a simple instruction to his Home Minister “I should not have any complaints from prakash”…Superb…..They always say, power comes only when we take responsibility….The whole sequence of this scene was depictive of it…..from the elobaration of the extend of responsibility by Anupham and then requesting for power…and then having it granted. This particular piece is also well handled in later stage when Anupham gives an instruction to one of his men that “this is special order of CM”….showing us that it was only a “delegation” of power and cannot become “decentralized”…!! Can Pakistan be more saner with this model instead of the PMs of the past one after the other dying either unnaturally or mysteriously ??
(11) Akash, the inspector who handles the tracking of telephone lines (of course the “outdated ones”) had a good and equal role to play like Jai and Arif which I missed out completely earlier. To add, he is the one who explains the background of the 4 terrorists to the IG…but since I was glued to the terrorist clippings, did not recognize the role of Akash….!! The way this gentleman smiles without reducing the respect levels…when the wrong phone call (credit card) lands up and the manner he introduces the Hacker…While Jai and Arif done their part in outdoors, Akash plays his indoor role to the perfection. Well done, my boy !!
(12) I learnt the power of courtesies in communication like a jolt….Not able to be specific on this point as there were more than one instance when one of the deputies coming to the IG and saying “excuse me sir”….and giving a pause within which Anupam switches his thoughts from the current subject and moves with lot of focus towards the new information…and handling it….So, courtesy is not essentially to be nice rather it is a pre requisite for our message / communication to be handled nicely…(it is most effective if we give a pause –as is required for the occasion)
(13) I made a mockery on the functioning style of the government office with one constable asking for a signature when a mission of finding a bomb was carried out in the police station – in my earlier posting. My sharp eyes observed this time that Jai was dutifully obeying the constable on his procedures…!! When he does not complain…WHY SHOULD I….& WHO AM I ????
(14) The trafficker of the explosives after getting so much of beating from Anupham kher literally keeps his hands in his chest to confess that he does know any thing more….signifying that he is telling the truth. He appears quite pitiable but we reverse our feelings very soon when he urinates upon seeing arif..right in the chair while sitting. WHICH MEANS…..these thugs may appear to be genuine but still there is some more juice (I don’t mean his urine) left with them…..
(15) The introduction of the terrorists by Akash….in ISI formerly Al queda formerly Lakshar…..!!...these people hopping from one organization to other (of course like minded organizations..thats different) reminded me of my BPO comrades who keep jumping from one organization to other….A matured mind does not keep hopping like a grasshopper or flutter the feathers like a butterfly….For that matter one reason for India so rich in culture is because the civilization and people refinement happened here owing to people’s settling down in this place for centuries (courtesy :: Sadhguru)….perhaps due to good climate, natural wealth and other reasons….Stability is the key for evolving….!! (IS some body telling me that Prabhakar and Osama are settled in an organization as bosses for a long time…???)
(16) The way Anupham stares into the eyes of the home minister after giving instruction to Jai on finding out the bomb in next 10 minutes….without telling in words “this is the way we work”……Just few seconds back, the Home minister was trying to suggest some thing to Anupham about the stiff goal that they have….Poor home minister…
(17) Quality of leadership in Anupham’s portrayal….The way his whole body becomes relaxed and calm when he tells “relax boys…” followed by the message that the terrorist would not have intended to have a bomb blast but just to build credibility…. YES it is important we become the change what we want to be!!
Of course the next shot is the snifer dogs and the bomb squad in action. Without relaxed minds, such hectic and time bound actions do not emanate….
(18) When the bus containing the four terrorist slowly rolls in the main road, few extra moments of the top angle showing the birds fluttering in the air…..was telling me the carefree birds enjoying themselves totally unaware about the fateful bus that was in the road below….(this has a touch of my thought on my earlier posting about 1600 Rs cash loss…When I was becoming wiser with this episode, my boss was sitting without any awareness about me and my wisdom OR stupidity…..its very similar to that incident and my description earlier !!)
(19) Inside the bus, Arif gets impatient with the chat amongst the terrorists and releases the lock of his revolver. The difference in personalities between Jai and Arif has been handled carefully…may be because Jai is a familiy man and Arif…We are not sure….!! To add further, when the terrorist jokes “what shall we do with these two ??:”, the pale face of Jai (unsure of how to react) and then gathering a smile and look towards Arif just to pacify Arif that “its all joke only…don’t get tensed up again”….!! This point is about the consistency of portrayal of characters. Good job….!!
(20) Coming to same point above, Nasrudhin playing as cool as cucumber…with his lazy gaze fixed at the horizon and coffee, breakfast enjoying…..gets tensed up just once that too very mildly when he hears Ismail is not yet dead. It is more an upset of his plan than any tension…..Each character is like a sculpture in the right hands…..!!
(21) I was particularly shocked at the dialogue when I watched the film this time “today bomb is most valuable thing to the common man”…..So much to be perceived….!!
(22) The exact reason for the whole plot of Nasrudhin comes only after constant questioning by Anupham. Though he (Nasrudhin) says that he is neither sentimental nor emotional, he is quite upset with the death of a mate in his train though he is not a sort of “soul” mate…..which could make it much more emotional upset for him. I got reminded about what I read some time back that soldiers normally fight aggressively more out of the memory of the loss of their friends than for patriotic reasons…..Patriotism is abstract…while loss of a friend / mate is a physical reality !!
(23) The declaration by Nasrudhin on why he is doing the act that “he is doing it for himself”…..It struck me that the terrorists who upset the society for the heinous crimes for a purpose like religion or others’ orders….!! A common man does most unreasonable things too at times only for himself…..and still some times it could become revolutionary…..(I am getting reminded of your blasting on me some time back on being unpatriotic and self centered at Vanagiri…..Well, no arguments here….!!)
(24) The CM’s last scene when he talks of the course of action ….Do we have any other way ?? and so on…was more a talk with consciousness with Anupham doing the role of CM’s consciousness….and just responding to the extend that is required for decision making of CM….
(25) After the decision CM leaves the hall briskly followed by his two colleagues to attend to other priorities….As mentioned earlier, I got a respect for top posts of any organization by watching this film……!!
(26) The whole irony of the story is the disappointment for Naina…While promised of “most memorable day of her life” she ends up reporting a stray incident when the terrorists were shot dead in the “regular” process of the police… I have a feeling that Naina was disappointed that it was not such a great news…as I assume she does not know the full story. Some times, It happens like this…the most memorable things pass of while we are completely unaware about it….!!
(27) Ismail claiming that he is not afraid of dying and gets startled to see the revolvers in the two mens’ hands…and then goes on justifying on why he should live…..!! DIALOGUES to the minimum…..Great….
(28) Arif after getting a shot in his arm from Jai…I observed only now….tells “why you did not tell me earlier?”…..for which Jai replies “no time”….My god, Does that mean Arif grasps the instruction of Anupham so well and gets the wound as a matter of his duty and part of the extempored operations….I am just shuddering at the mere imagination……!!
(29) In the last scene, when Nasrudhin "begs our pardon" and clearly utters "mather chod"....I felt that Censor did not even feel like cutting the word as they got synch with the film....It was - to me - as if Nasrudhin was apologising to the Censor Board to bear with him for the word as it was "needed" for the scene and thats why it was left scotfree.....
(30) Last but not the least, on few other aspects of the film overall….For the first time I noticed the coordination between camera and music in this film during the Nasrudhin shots in open terrace when the camera just moves around him, comes towards him or moves away from him and the BG heightening the impact of the the sight.
The Rerecording too is a miracle…and still I am amused at when the music is played in the background with Nasrudhin shah spells his dialogues in the last scene…some times only his voice is heard …some times music is also heard….You never can feel the music extraneous or miss it….! It happens when every one is so involved..the film maker and the audience…Understandable…
Coming to Camera, the slow motion for a bit followed by normal speed of camera when the terrorists are being released…is a sample of how nicely slow motion has been used….(we use it when the hero jumps in the air only to land on the head of the mottai boss !!)
The dialogues…..How nicely Nasrudhin communicates about the bomb planted in the police station…(not tom dick harry…..telephone booth….)
To conclude this section, I also thoroughly enjoyed the war between the two main personalities…Think I made a brief mention about this in my earlier posting too but I felt some refinement in my thought about this fight that the same is more tilted towards Nasrudhin’s favour ….while ultimately Anupam takes the superiority with one powerful glance and keeping the whole case within himself sharing only with us….(like how I am writing my postings in a blog…just as a paradox). All the blushes (for eg, Anupham telling Nasrudhin shah “aisaa nahi hai”..when Nasrudhin asks a point blank question if Anupam came to a conclusion that An aam aadhmi will not do such things ??) and frustrations, I feel Anupham won at the end with his steel like glance into Nasrudhin’s eyes when he introduces himself to the latter.

If you are under the impression that this posting has reached its end, you are terribly mistaken. Its time I record few subtle things which were interesting for me but I could not really understand completely. Perhaps, may be they are not really subtle and I am only imagining !!….I never know.
Let me post 4 such points below before I talk about few areas of improvements in the film to make a fitting end for this long posting….
(a) Nasrudhin talking to wife over phone on the open terrace on the opening scene….with the back towards camera and him facing the world below….with only voice heard by us….Not sure if it means some thing…
(b) When Nasrudhin tells about the 4 terrorist names and adds that they are in different jails…he gazes around the city…I felt like may be he is symbolically telling parellelly OR may be it’s a casual mannerism….Not too sure
(c) “copy that” was the order issued by Anupam Kher when he receives the message from Jai that “bomb mil gayaa”…..!! This is more a lack of understanding due to technicality
(d) Last but not the least, I am not sure why Nasrudhin at the end of the “operation” hurries up down the terrace in unusual speed which is highly contradicting his portrayal until now…..Is it just to make us think for a while when he stands still for a while before coming up once again to pick up his bag…? Or is it to avoid the “thud” noise of the bomb planted within the dust bin….??

Now, let me move to few areas of improvements / slips according to me…May be, you have some thing to say on them….Further, these could be the case of wrong understanding from my side…(see, I am a picture of perfect humility in front of Neeraj !!). Please note that I am not just complaining but also giving a suggestion how it could be handled….! (that’s how a critic should be right ??)

(i) I felt that the shape of the bag that Nasrudhin carries does not resemble a bag that we normally use a “subzi”…instead of making it difficult for us to understand that it is a subzi bag (falling of tomato), I feel it is not too much coarse to have (have it heavy if it is justified for the anupham’s dialogue….”is it very heavy ?? want a lift ?”)a normal koodai with vegetables and palak quite visible from outside….
(ii) As we discussed already, keeping a J&K bag at railway station just to arouse some curiosity in us without any lead about it later on. Similarly, the word “bastard” used to describe Nasrudhin by Anupham in the opening scene….again was done only to arouse curiousity….
May be the former could have been justified by a simple dialogue some where in Nasrudhin’s utterances and the latter could be just a gentle childing by Anupam more out admiration than his anger.
(iii) Nasrudhin’s Bhibi voice was bit artificial in the sense that it was slightly misfit to his appearance. It was too feminine, courteous and definitely very young…..I would have tried a voice that is coarse, ignorant and very loud and impatient…..to push Nasrudin’s role a notch more higher
(iv) There was a slip in terms of editing….During the intro scene of Jai, he was found walking with his family at the railway station at the same time (we have to assume so, right ?) when Anupam is handling the “HERO”. The Anupam’s scene was in fact cut in between to introduce Jai. After hearing out the Hero, Anupam calls Jai in….By the time, Jai had left the family into the train, chided a constable who took money from a Taxi Driver on the way and have reached the station….!! I felt the scene could have been continous (I mean the Hero with Anupab) AFTER introducing Jai.
(v) Last but not the least, Why do Anupam rush towards the high rise building which is construction with a decided hurry, taking his pistol in his pocket as if he has to be available for the “last” meeting with Nasrudhin….It was a needless cinematic touch to make the nice natural film bit dramatic. IS there no other way this could have been handled….(Nasrudhin tells his wife when she asks if he has met any friend, as “not sure”)….

Well, I vouch that there will be no more mails neither on “A Wednesday” from me nor on any other mail. I once remember some one asking Cho (think in some interview at television) on why he wasted his genius as a critic of politics which is no heaven and analyzing people and their decisions which is relatively not upto his level of IQ, he gave an emotional response that he has seen people of various realms (Cinema, Drama, Law, Politics, Religion and Publications) and did not ever think that political analysis is any way a waste of his energy….as people , their decisions & his guesses on them are always interesting for him.
In the same vein, let me conclude by stating that these 8 pages which had cost me around 2 ½ hours totally is too precious to me and is a nice tool for me to reach my eventual peaceful state…..!! Thanks for being with me…if at all you were with me till this word.

Krishnaarpanam….

Jan 20, 2009

Why write poems ?

Dear Gowri

Prelude : I mentally wrote this on Jan 1st itself but some how it escaped my priority and got further postponed due to my move to new location at office. We (three of us) are sharing a computer kept in a meeting room as the construction activity is not yet over (meaning the interiors); It was dust all over until last week end and only from today we are blessed with A/C as dust free environment is guaranteed by the Architect from now on....Like all good times, difficult times too has to come to an end, right ?? So, here I put in black and white on my serious thoughts about my recent discovery of poem writing skills....here you go....!!

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The power of WHY ?

There are six basic words in English that are interrogative....WHAT, WHO, WHY, HOW, WHEN & WHERE. No doubt What and Who are the first questions to be asked to seek any clarity....but they are particularly relevant in physical realm. When we step into abstract subjects and things that are bit deeper and complex, then WHY becomes an important interrogation lest our search may become directionless. It is a golden question that seeks to clarify the purpose of any thing that we think and we do....and it establishes a deep connection with reality and our true craving on the subject. Relatively speaking, HOW is a lighter interrogation as it is more about details or the procedure to seek the answer to WHY. Let us leave out WHEN and WHERE which are essentially descriptive interrogations that sets the basic physical premises for our search or longing.

Let us get back to WHY now !! Yes, all great persons in various walk of life had vision about themselves and the things that they want to create....and history proves us that they eventually created thier vision...bringing their abstract thoughts to practical reality. Most of the visionaries, particularly in the modern world corporate context, meticulously frame a mission statement putting their abstract vision into language. Mission statement is a road map for one's vision and essentially answers the WHY question for any human initative. It is critically important to determine the WHY clearly because while it gives the testimony that any initiative is close to one's heart and pursued out of passion & not out of any external pressure, it also clearly lays down the premises of the initiative....giving us a clear DOs and DONTs in order to be more effective and conserve our energies.

Having taken up writing POEMS approx 2 years back (I vividly remember my first poem which was penned on Madhoo's 6th birthday...she had her 8th birthday celebrated last month), it was more fun and excitement until I penned my 50th poem. Having started observing the consistency and the frequency of my writing (which is on an average at least one a month) and also seeing a pattern in the poem writing process (Midnight urges !!) and more importantly the themes of most of the poems, I am feel convinced that I determine my WHY question on poem writing clearly so that it takes the most appropriate shape and reaches its peak - to the extend it is destined so......!! This will also help me as a process of self introspection which is going to improve the quality of my future writings even more.....

Well, I am essentially a frog well and infact bit averse to knowledge about the external world..Very few of my age will have the guts to state openly that they do not care to read the news papers - leave alone, not having interest to keep updated on share market, cricket, politics....and happenings at their own profession. I dont recommend my way to the younger generation and definitely will not encourage my own daughter to become like me...as I doubt if she will be enough lucky to still hang around in the world earning a salary that can take care of her and her family in the future!! Though I try to consciously learn things here and there (For eg, I read through the letter of the Satyam's erstwhile chairman (?) about the financial anomolies that happened .......again and again quite sincerely), still updating and being fit is not becoming a sort of natural process for me......!!

Now, this long self description justifies why my poems do not have wide range of subjects (I remember making a factual mistake in a hycoo about Benazir Bhutto...that she was a president and not a PM......). I keep writing about little things just because I dont know any thing bigger to write about.....!! conversely, these little things keep me enough engaged that I do not have time or interest for so called big things that others around me seem to be interested.....

With my strong urge to express and share my thoughts and feelings get clubbed with my ability to enjoy little things and simple practical experiences, they get formed as poems....Perhaps, I am convinced that most of the poems were just waiting to be written by me....You can freely (!!) get reminded about your filled up bladder on a particular unfortunate day when you hunted for a place to urinate.....and relieved yourself....!! This is the best analogy that I can give when I think of the circumstances I wrote Agandam, thithikkude, MRTS and thurmaranam......!!

Well, WHY poems ? think this question got answered to some extend in the earlier para. To add up further, I can clearly see that poem is the best form of expression conserving the energy and time......particularly for a poor soul like me who is full of verbalization.....!! I have experienced a meditation like peace after writing poems which never happens if I talk a lot with people around me. I am able to identify my thirst for brevity lot more these days particularly my latest poem ...Paravai....!! I am going to be focussed on this as a goal from 2009 onwards as a steady march towards my fulfilment.....!!

On the areas that I need to be cautious on my poem writing, I note with some concern that all my poems were written in midnights....(midnight devils ??) and invariably I feel bit tired and restless on the subsequent day - not to mention the tantrums of Anoo when she caught me red handed busily writing when she is in her second innings of sleeping !! I only wish if I am able to consciously practise writing & discover some time in day time too.....!! It is going to be quite impossible to make this change completely but it is a challenge that I should take on my shoulders.

Coming to the next area of improvement, most of my poems are subjective and extremely personally referrable !! This is one reason why I have hesitation in sharing my poems with few people who I think can enjoy my writings as it will defeat the whole purpose of my poems...The exact words and few puns in the poems need an elaborate explanation to these people to put them in the rythem....and understand the situation of the poem. So, I am going to ensure maximum objectivity possible in my poems from now on ....In other words, though the KARU of the poem springs from a personal experience, I will ensure to select right words that may be appealing for a stranger and which has the potential to trigger his own personal experience and relate himself to the poem....Tough goal indeed..but I wish to try this from now on...In Paravai, my latest poem, I tried it but it was not appreciated and understood by the two readers (bechaara) as they got mixed it up with my descriptions about swimming though unfortunately the poem got nothing to do with swimming....Perhaps, I am trying to talk too many subjects at the same time...

Last but not the least, I need to read a lot from this year onwards, at least particularly good quality poems to write better. I clearly understand that I am not in the level of realised persons (like Sadhguru) who openly claim that they speak from their own experiences. When I can understand and appreciate "a wednesday", I am sure capable of understanding lot more qualitative creative works....and other art forms....!! Reading more poems and thoughts of others is rather an urgent need before I drain out completely.....!! I am quite confident that I can relate any thing that I read to my own realities and connect them in different spheres to add more value to the book knowledge....

Well, my latest poem "anniyam" is in the offing....it will be released in due course....!! I wish I make use of this powerful tool to elevate myself during the years to come and create a ripple in the mind of people around me.....!!

Krishnaarpanam.....// Suchoo

Transcendance 22 :: My Realisations of today

Prelude : Well, Though I have written around 40 poems until now in the past 2 years, my favourite & the closest to my heart is the small poem titled "Agandam" !
I distinctly remember that I typed it out in a frenzy at around 10.30 PM and sms-ed to you. I even remember that I followed it up with another such short poem the next morning at 4.30 AM (not one …but two).
Leaving out the background and the structure of this small cute (am I too boastful ?) poem, it is some thing that I keep getting reminded quite often as it is nothing but truth – at least for me. You once said – in your feedback to my latest poems – that I am becoming a true poet as I am capable of writing poem from day to day events…..!! Well, in fact you are both right and wrong in your statement….!! For me, the reality about this cute little poem (Agandam) is that I get triggered about it quite often from day to day experiences……Some times converses hold good too !
Well , I am not going to say once again that this musings is going to be quite long….(you are accustomed to it by now, I am sure)....All I can say is that it could be lot more gripping than my earlier musings and I pray it is so interesting that you don’t even feel like taking a break until you finish thru' the end…..
This will also be another testimony of what I exactly mean by all these lines I have written above.

Incident in nutshell : My purse containing Rs.1600 (exactly) was stolen when I was travelling in a public bus today morning

Incident in detail : It happened today morning say around 9 AM while I was travelling to office in Public Bus. I normally join my boss who travels by his car to office as I was fortunately placed in my current temporary residence in his enroute. Being the last day at my current residence and considering the punctuality of the my boss, today, I wanted to travel by public bus today (& reach office bit later than usual!) and gave a SMS to my boss early in the morning to the effect. I had really enjoyed the privacy and independence of my first fortnight stay at Coimbatore and was actually feeling grateful for my current home.
{Planning to shift to my relatively permanent home tomorrow}
I had to take a bus for a 10 minute ride to the Main Bus stand and from there I should take another bus to reach my office which is half hour journey. Last week end, I had spotted a "Madurai idli shop" close to the main bus stand and my today's plan includes having my naashtha at this spot….(mind you, I have been consistently cooking and eating all these days here…..!!).
The bus which I took to reach the Main Bus stand was too crowded and I had to push through my way to climb up the stairs to avoid foot board travelling. While I reached for my purse to purchase a ticket, I had no other way other than to open it publicly as I did not keep the necessary coins ready in my shirt pocket (which I normally do). The 500 Rs notes obviously displayed Mahatma's radiant smile which must have attracted some one – who in all probability could even be a novice in his trade!! Well, within few minutes, intuitively when I reached for my back pocket, YES…it was gone. The tail piece of the story is that I reached office without having any breakfast
Incidentally this is the first time (pray it is the last time too) such an incident is happening to me though I am normally absent minded and bit careless. (by "incident" I actually mean losing money; How can I forget my visit to police station at Gothenburg when I lost my passport "just like that" in my Sweden visit during 2006 ?

Post script : Remember the article written by T.T.Rangarajan on his (eight) realizations on the eve of the 100th issue of Frozen thoughts & the learning's that he had in the 8 years of the existence of this magazine. This article which I literally typed out for my friends was also sent you, was mind boggling to me and I was craving seeing at his brevity and clarity of expression which is eluding me. I am always blessed (cursed ?) with too many words and was quite suffocated to read this article which is made with minimum possible words though he sought to share his profound wisdom.

I am trying some thing very similar inspired by this particular article. Unfortunately, I cannot make it so nicely and crisply like him and should compromise with giving some amount of details about this morning incident in the earlier paragraphs so that the "distortions" in understanding could be minimized if not arrested completely !!

Well, though this section is titled as "post script", does it actually sound like a prelude for the next section ?? Its always like that….an end leads to another beginning ! Here you go…..

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My Realisations @ Rs.1600 Theft dated 20th Jan 2009 ©
When the fact dawned upon me that my purse was stolen, the first impulsive feeling that I had was "even at Coimbatore ? "… With the nice humble people that I have always come across in this city, having this question in mind was almost an involuntary reaction which I recollect now so vividly.
I REALISE that good and bad always exist together and one's opinion about any thing is just the summation of his total personal experiences that he had about any subject. Sometimes, the tragedy is one tends to form an opinion based on what he has read and heard from others but still, unfortunately the opinions formed sticks to him so deeply as if it is his own personal experience. There is just no point fighting with others on the opinions expressed…it is just a feeling expressed and nothing to do with what I feel on the subject.

When an untoward incident like theft happens, why do we get so shocked? Technically speaking, we are robbed off the utility of any thing which is robbed off from us. I REALISE that loss of currency notes shock us to the maximum extent as they represent the abstract potential rather than a factual utility.

While fumbling to reach the purse to get the coins in the bus, I had without any big reason pulled out a Rs.10 Note along with the needed coin and kept in my shirt pocket. I was lucky to have this money at least with me to continue my travel to the office though I had to skip my planned breakfast in a hotel. I REALISE that the value of Rs.10 which I got with me by sheer luck is much more than the value of Rs.1600 which I gave away to a thief, though unwillingly.

I was able to recover back from the loss of money within a minute. Without trying to advertise it (not out of shame or self consciousness, it was more out of accepting the reality), I was trying to look around the faces around me unable to pinpoint the black sheep. Eventually in my second bus journey, I was able to enjoy the chill air of this city and the warm friendly smile of the person sitting next to me. I REALISE that our feelings and emotions can all be steered the way we want and the manner we prioritize things about our life. In a way, our true self reveals quite calmly only in such unexpected incidents.

I was wondering if I should tell this to Anoo casually after I reach chennai in a relaxed mood but brushed off the thought immediately. This is not a huge amount that is going to destroy our lives and definitely I cannot allow this to spoil the precious 4 days I am going to be with them. Considering the manner the incident and the "loss" will be perceived by her, I decided to HOLD BACK the incident within me. I REALISE the power and pleasure of holding back – whether it is words in the form of explanations or emotions taking the most physical form of semen…..HOLDING BACK seems to be a wiser option whenever feasible.

While I decide to hold back this incident from my near and dear, with my perennial urge to share it, I am posting this in the Web for any one to read ! , I REALISE the paradox in life some times which we have to consciously enjoy. – like the co existence of Moodam and mudhirchi….

On Jan 1st when I musing about things to be done and new initiatives to be taken up for 2009 (which I meticulously think about every year, though I might not see through them during the course of the year, which is a different matter altogether), I had intuitively taken a goal of buying a Bicycle for me (Even written it in a Goal Tracker sheet). I was triggered again on this goal during last week when my boss made a mention to me that from the location where I am going to stay in this city, there is a nice short cut to reach our office which can skip the busy highways through out the 6 km distance. Now, do I call this a coincidence that I am going to rigorously go ahead with my wish triggered by this incident? We will have a bus to pick up but it is going to be a rudimentary service for the whole of 2009 until the minimum number of mass joins the company for regular services. I REALISE that if we want to connect things we can connect the whole eternity into a web & if we don’t want to, we can laugh at any thing and every thing as a coincidence.

I wanted to have breakfast at a food joint today morning but ended up walking 1 and half kilometre from the bus stand to office with empty stomach. I REALISE that every single thing that we wish need not happen exactly the way we want. The best thing is to smile at those things which happened our way & laugh off at things that did not work our way. Well, I will be wise enough to have lunch bit earlier than usual today.

As an irony (or it is a tragedy), my boss picked me up in his car while I was walking towards the office. He knew nothing that happened and I did not tell him either. He never knew that it is not the same person who used to sit beside him every day for the past fortnight and that today I have become bit wiser. I REALISE that so much can happen to one individual while others may have a drab and plain day. For that matter, I could have had a peaceful incident-free day some time earlier when my boss got wiser on some specific day.

While travelling in the bus towards office, I saw an old frail lady with hunch back who was struggling to sit down in the ground as she realised that our bus will not take her to her destination. I was looking at her for few moments when the bus was still in that bus stop and in a particular moment both our eyes met. Suddenly it struck me that I am much better off than this lady who cannot even raise her head normally to see the bright blue sky in the day and the lovely nice moon in the nights. I REALISE that comparison is a great stress buster and mental reliever for mankind and though we should be wise enough to be sure that we are all unique, still we need to get connected to people around us frequently and compare all the good that has been blessed upon me.

While I am damn sure that I did not have more money than Rs.1600, I still carry a doubt if my Debit Card is also lost…by any chance. Though I am 99.99 % sure that it is safe in my suitcase at home, still I am not going to be relieved of this nagging in the mind until I reach home and verify it for myself. I REALISE that nothing comes to an end in life. While this posting comes to an end with a physical full stop at the end of this statement, life is always a COMMA and human lives can become saner with this basic understanding.
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Jan 5, 2009

Love All......!!

Dear Gowri
I read through the three postings that I made now and when I saw the archives, I was delighted to know that these three happen to be the first three postings of 2009. I was also happy at the round numbers that we had closed at 2008 at 160 postings (for 2007 - it was 190, another round figure, hi hi hi)
Well, I have already told you couple of times earlier that such coincidences and little things delight me.....and though we could have made an equal contribution in the previous two years postings of overall 350 (its only on the number of postings ok ?? dont care a damn about imagining the number of words written contest between you and me.....!!) I am quite happy that I hold a record of 4 - 0 for the current year as of now....
Do you feel, its not a fair game and I am getting started with lot of energy on a day when you are tired with a 2 hour swimming session ?......I dont mind to start the contest all over once again for you....
LOVE ALL !!
suchoo
ps:- sadhguru used to say that "enlightenment" need not happen on a particular day for individuals....it could be as gradual as a flowering of a bud also.....!! Is some thing in the process, Gowri.....??
(but , you are yelling.....which I can hear right from here "yeah......flowering example is nice.....but it is a quiet process unlike your blabbering...." Each flower has its own way.......and every individual evolves in his own way.....I have chosen a path of "vaarthai thavam".....(copyright).....!!

"Subham".......!! / "Aarambam"....???

Dear Gowri
Having vented out all my first cut thoughts about the movie "the wednesday", I do realise (and I am sure you will appreciate) that if I think through the entire film once again (and destined to see it couple of times more !!!!!), I can go on and on writing lot of more things which I have not seen now......Its time to become sensible than to be expressive......here I put my thoughts ....in overall...
Well, a good directed film is just an example of the power of creation. choose any field and hear about the stalwarts of the field, these people may have totally different skill set depending upon their profession, but all of them have few common things viz., (1) they will be capable of doing lot more things than what they do explicitly, (2) some times even capable of doing few open ended things that the audience can come out with a breath taking observation even they themselves have not perceived originally......, (3) they will be out of sentimental and emotional bonds....they appear as cool as cucumber....and donate all the silly aspects of life to their consumers....TO PUT IT Differently, they can use "creativity" as a mode of expression of their sentiment and emotion - if at all ....and quitely move on to the next creative work when we keep hanging about the earlier one.....; (4) Last but not the least, they grow in maturity with time and do not allow themselves the luxury of regression.....!!
Well, though I had been a frog well all these days, I dont feel that you will be bored if I thank you once again on this subect....on the care that you took to copy the film in a DVD (after getting a confirmation SMS from me....cho chweet!!) and the way you explained the little nuances when we saw the film together.....(I am getting reminded that I was becoming bit impatient with Anoo when she could not follow....Poor me...!!)....
I am getting a feeling that if I get into such nice exposures (let me leave out the past...see, I have not written, "if I got such nice introductions in the past".....no more regrets), I am sure I can use every such simple things as an YOGA experience.....!!
There is really no difference between watching Sadhguru's lecture or writing a poem or seeing a film like this.....I forget myself completely ...and capable of elevating my emotions and thoughts.....!! There could be lot of other things in life which can keep us hooked like this, but being in the right side of 35 I just cannot waste any minute of my time in learning things that I should not get into...bit later...!!
Well, this few months of stay alone is one such nice opportunity...I had longed to be at coimbatore and had seriously discussed with Anoo about throwing the job and going as a teacher at Isha (with a percentage of disbelief about my own words of course) some time during 1999 itself.....even recently when we went there last summer, I was wondering what keeps me from taking a job at coimbatore and making the life that I long to take forward ?? things happened like magic (like poosalaar naayanar...whom I am mentioned in my earlier posting) and the initial confusions that I had about this new profile too dont bother me much with the turn of events....
YES, infact anoo told me today (after thinking for a while within herself) that she would better be at chennai for one more year (meaning, one full academic year) till the time I really feel confident about the new place and feel settled....!! I was startled at the clarity with which she spoke because, this could mean lot of positive aspects like me getting elevated to the new position and becoming quite used to driving a car (NOT like how I swim now !!) and a really long term planned shifting in the offing.....!! Of course, both of us are quite realistic about the tight economic situation that we may have during this 1 and half year period with the cost of additional establishment and the travelling expenses...but still I will have the freedom to choose my options just in case things dont work out well.....!!
She had earlier accepted to my proposal that we will move to coimbatore after madhoo's education (I had bargained it as school final...as I did not want to disturb her from existing school) it appears that she is mentally getting ready for a much earlier move ....and eventually which could even become our post retirement city.....!! It is truely a great feeling for me considering the fact that she is bit earthy and cannot change / make up her mind quite fast....
On the other hand, me, a gemini is an air sign who can parellelly keep devising a plan B and C while the original plan and the plan A are well in place....
Well, time is 1.35.....AM....
I wish this is the phase of "subham" to all my mood swings.....and an "aarambam" for an excitement packed and learning filled second innings...
Counting upon your patience........(and trust that you have read through all the three long postings that I made in the "past two days"......in the space of 90 minutes though)
suchoo

#####A Monday######

Prelude : see its 12.29 already !! please go on...
Dear Gowri
Well, reading the same novel once again , seeing the same movie all over again , for that matter, reading the text book once again (this should be the first one right ???) makes our understanding much deeper.....and I am not an exception. In fact I have never before seen a movie with so much planning that too for a third time that too with so many other priorities before leaving to new place.....NEver before...even during GUNA which I saw a little more than dozen times and Kaadhal which was just half a dozen....!! I received this movie so well - relatively speaking - with me sitting in front of the screen in my typical yoga erect posture, hands open and receptive above the thighs...as though I am sitting in front of sadhguru for a discourse.....!! Even Anoo could sense the acid in my eyes spilled over her when she moved across the TV screen in her (dis?) graceful slow movement....and did not venture giving a shot back....considering the intensity with which I was watching the movie...I was absolutely still and spoke literally no word....did not try to revind for any missed out dialogue (it was not at all necessary, you know)
Observed both madhoo and Anoo left me alone with my experience....anoo was busy with some chores...while madhoo dozed off within few minutes of the start of the film....
Well, I am putting below few subtle things that I noticed in the film AND few morals / thoughts that came to me during and after the film.....for ......for....nothing...just to vent out and get charged for the next week......!! Hope you understand I am not going by any logic in ordering....big or small....subtle things first and then the morals / thoughts.....and so on....the sentences are as they flow through......!!
(1) the girl (Ladies first.....Pretty girls....first O first) who acted as Naina had depicted an excellent newswoman....The way she got introduced with "this is good....this is good..." on how mechanical (and consciously !!) these girls dress up.....the way she walks upto to the guy to be interviewed....the way she prounces bit too coarsely few of the words just to give a typical reporting style of her creed....the way she utters in a stylish and arrogant manner "who is this ?" when the common man calls her up, the way she revolts in front of IG initially later falling in line...every thing is too good. I like the looks of this girl though it is not so relevant....and particularly was bit touched at the scene when she reconfirms if she heard correctly over phone to common man "did you call me BETE ?".....YES, though the young generations may dress up stylish and look bit out of the world, touch them in right spots, they are capable of receiving the simple and humble virtues....(Hope you dont distort "right spots" and get me correctly !!)
(2) Well, the IG with his simple Pyjama was showing us too many aspects of professionalism in acting.....we discussed most of them when we were together.....But I was observing more and more on the way he walks, turns, speaks and holds the table in helplessness.....and the manner he tells his name AFTER we clearly understand that he has identified the common man....looking straight into his eyes.....
The intense look into the eyes of the common man by the IG made me feel that the individuals in police force was much better than the common man....and though he gracefully (rather without any proof too) left him loose, it was a great insult to the common man that he had been identified.....!!
(4) In general, I felt that the film portrays the brilliance of individuals starting from police till the common man....how the system is some times laughable....(like the police man who comes running out of the police station to take a signature from the visiting inspector.....for maintenance of register)......
(5) Lot of subtle things we were enjoying when we saw the film together, but still I had a feeling that "women" uttered by the boy (hacker) intends to put a guess from our side that it could be a relationship with a senior lady too......he did not say "girls"......!! Am I imagining too much....??
(6) though the camera appears to be very white and blackish.....true to many of the camera men who have asthetic sense (like Madhu Ambat in Anjali)......{Well, do we need this film in colour any way......thats a different question}, my shap eyes could guess that the coffee that N.Shaw was taking was too light (not so strong as I take normally.....and I would be disgusted to share a cup of coffee from his flask) I perceived (or imagined) this a part of his characterization that the common man who does not even take a "strong" coffee.....is getting into such acts.....
(7) Arif Khan in the police dress could have been hugely exploited by the Director.....but how subtly he handles it.....Just two instances to touch upon the religious background....Once when the common man laughs within himself uncontrollably when he hears the name of the police personnel to be used and telling "nothing" to the IG; another one the attempt by the terrorist in the last scene trying to "inspire" the religious sentiments which Arif khan just brushes off with a insulting smile......Well, no "jana gana mana" in the background, not too many dialogues by aarif khan (getting reminded of vijaykanth's famous inspector dialogues......232 schools, 344 hospitals...19700 bedding facility in hospitals..... inspiring roars of claps by our Kudi Makkal !!)...
Leaving things for our imagination and matuity is some thing too nicely done by this new director....He must have been one who was fuming in theatre seeing scores of commercial movie......and I feel this is the way he as a "common" man has responded to his peers....
(8) when the common man goes to the police station for registering a FIR, the way the police man tells the earlier one in front of him "to be quick...people are waiting".....just shows how much these people consider even one person waiting as a "overload" in their work......!! Further, the way he gets irritated with common man when he is bit fast in telling the list of items.....(License thaa.....credit card thaa.....what a nice voice and modulations !!)....and the way the common man repeats the wife's photo once again...not even aware so until the police man tells him about it....showing the deep attachment that a common man has towards his family......!!
(9) the simple and silly manner in which the IG dismisses handling of the "hero's case" with few simple words of instruction....and the way he gets heads ON with Naina on "when did you get the first call"........and the way he uncontrollably slaps the RDX dealer "did I ask you did I ask you"....showing all his rage and upset over the incidents taking the person as his outlet.......!! so much thought has gone behind each and every aspect of the film....NOT just the mainline story, camera, music and dialogues.....To put it in other words, if a human mind (or a team of people) are capable of taking so much care of every little damn things, the bigger things like camera, music, dialogues, actors can be much handled much easier......!!!!isn't it...
(10) Last but not the least, the way the Director has visualised every inch of the story, fortunately or unfortunately, the actual strike in Mumbai got started on "wednesday" within such a short time. (I also recall Kamal's mentioning about "Tsumani" in Anbe Sivam just before we had it as an unforgettable incident in chennai and his humour on "al queda / ulfa...." in dasavathaaram........before the mumbai strikes)
Yes....powerful human minds can bring thoughts into actions in no time......We do have a story of a sivanadiyaar in our sivapuraanam....about "poosalaar Naayanar" who built a temple in his heart so powerfully that Almighty refused to visit the actual temple raised by the local king.....!! We have seen the power of mind and the human potential....earlier in glimpses in few tamil films too ....like the formula of most of the Rajini films which depict rag to riches story....and few specific films like Anniyan, Chandramukhi....and even Indian of Kamal haasan.....!!
The big difference between those films and this one that I saw today was that this is made by a human mind which is above silly commercial considerations and a great heart which cannot get emotional or sentimental for stupid reasons.....!!
Well, here I end...without even thanking the director....whose name too I dont feel like mentioning....and whom I dont even want to honour by uttering his profession (director) with first letter capital and become courteous about the whole thing....
Some times, silence is the way......I am beginning to understand these days.....!!
Thanks for being with me.......
suchoo

Jan 4, 2009

##### "A Sunday" #######

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Prelude : I could not do any thing else to avoid the automatic translitting of tamil though I do not want it.....Tried to search for ENGLISH in button which was not there (you are doing things too much at times !!!!!) and then tried this Quoting....which made my english as english.....Some times even I become an inventor when I am in dire need, right ?? here you go...
Dear Gowri
This is going to be a series of three postings...I am starting this now after this prelude exactly at 11.59 PM in my system...and I wish I complete all the three postings by 1 AM at least as tomorrow is working for me ....hmm.......
Well, this was a great sunday for me in all known standards....(all our standards are unfortunately historical, right ???) I had volley of things to be done since yesterday (I meant saturday) morning ...few phone calls, some purchases, couple of things connected with my luggage packing....and so on.....!! and I had prioritized seeing "the Wednesday" once again today before I am out of access to DVD and TV for a short while....
For that matter, I dont intend to buy a TV or fridge....or any sort for the next few months when I am going to stay alone....in fact am nursing secret dreams to buy a bicycle (a latest model) for my office going at new location.....!! To put it a nutshell, I want to do lot of experiments within myself in this short spell of loneliness though it is going to be a intermittent one...with me coming to chennai fortnightly once....as it appears....With May 2009 not too far, Bhibi may come for a month or so to stay with me....and I wish I have enjoyed my solitude enough so that I can at least enact as a loving and a nice hubby when she comes to my new place....
Well, normally I write big preludes for my mails...(thinking too much about myself, huh ??...)this time the prelude for my second mail is just this one....and I dont want to waste my time in preluding from the extempored second mail which is packed in between this long-prelude-mail and the third one which will make a fitting end for the whole long mail in between.....
Before you go into the second mail, I wish to record the great moments that I had in the past two days.....I handled Madhoo's accident right in the busy arya goundar road extremely well.....was quite cool through out...(she had to be rushed to a nearby hospital as she was bleeding and crying at the pitch of her voice...around 50 people gathering around me....and to carry her in an auto from my bike was quite easy task as there were many volunteers around ...one fetching an autom, another bringing a piece of ice for her wound, one more to apply a pain killer - the one like scent bottle - dont know its technical or practical name.... and another to take my two wheeler in front of his shop and waved my hand that it will be safe....handing over the bike key)
I was secretly thanking God and Sadhguru and my latest one Sai Baba on the love and humanity that still exist in the world.....!! Well, I know what you are coming to say....this is just a venting session...hold on...and keep going...
Second one was the cinema "abhiyum naanum" which we saw with swetha yesterday.....it was not a great film and some what resembling Mozhi...but I felt it very nicely....though the film was bit dragging after interval, I still loved the film experience and was sitting still at the end of film....deeply craving for lot of such films to be released and be successful....to trigger human minds and hearts with such individual oriented subjects and simple & straight themes....
Needless to say I was crying once a while in some emotional scenes......and it had been always a signal for me that I am in good shape inwardly. {One important aspects of my mental depression spell is that I dont feel like allowing any soft feelings like this...and tears , poems and musings go far off from me during those lousy periods when I used to kill myself}
Well, coming to third great feeling about this week end (you see, I am not going chronologically), the lying flat with my "nice" stomach bulging above water today....which was a small but great craving when I saw Rajoo doing it last week effortlessly. This simple thing that I achieved today is going to make me an elegant swimmer within next 3 - 4 months...who knows, I may beat you in a race also.....some time in II quarter...WATCH OUT....{well, as a ps to this point, I was able to comfort a stranger in the pool today who was feeling very dejected that he could not advance faster....he was vocally appreciating "we" coming as a group and the suppor that you are giving.....he was actually making me realise the value of "YOU" in this particular new initiatve.}
To name few more, the journey with swetha talking to her in general compartment today morning when we went back {you know some thing, she was about to get into ladies compartment.....and had bit hesitation to climb up in general compartment...Suddenly I realised the value of a good father......for every single person.....Well, think I am deviating} ...I was noticing lot of subtle things as I kept talking to this girl....who is still timid and needs too much of exposure to gain the confidence.....but feeling quite confident that she is going to become a wondeful woman as the fundamentals are right for her...her friendly and unassuming behaviour, great listening and observing skills, analytical and sharp minded mother...and above all ME...!!
Well, at home too, I was realising that the affinity that has developed within me towards the old man....and I was finding myself regretting from my heart when I was telling him that I forgot to get the "socks" that he wanted to practise on his wooden chappals...!! while he did not mind about it...and was telling that it was not an urgency, I was enjoying the grace and innocence that old age brings to people.....and since I have some serious idea to stay at coimbatore for quite some time.....(with anoo too mentally getting prepared for a long stint.....both of us are really not sure how long.....), I was getting reminded of few things about my physical unavailability (relatively speaking !!! both from rajoo's perspective...and my own availability all these days) to this old couple....and the only thing that gives me some solace is that both of them are spirited....AND financially extremely self reliant.....YES, this is a crude reality and I am happy that they are above the rest of such old people whose future is dark with no solution for their monthly budget agonies.....!!
To sum up few of my other milestones, I was delighted to tick off most of my task list that I carried with me....many of them did by myself personally - getting a shirt for my colleage who is leaving to US during next week getting relieved from the project (while me going to a new location....to join my boss !!), buying "krambu" which I was planning to buy for my chewing...(these days I have started chewing Elachi....as a fighter of my bad breath...wanted to compliment it with Krambu.....NOT TOO OFTEN, just once or twice a day...keeps the bad smell away); visiting Banu attimber and gifting him a copy of "frozen thoughts".....reading "bhagavatham" brought from kpuram in the train journey back to city.......Well, above all seeing "the wednesday" once again....
Well, have some water (or coffee like nasrudhin shah)....the sequel is yet to start
With warm regards...
suchoo
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